Yesterday, we went skiing at the Blow Me Down Ski Park. It was sort of gray out and it looked like a water color painting. I went down a trail that I usually go down, but in the opposite direction and got a little lost. When I finally figured out where I was, I stopped skiing and at that moment everything went quiet. I mean absolutely silent. No wind, no birds, not even my own breathe. It was the perfect silence, a natural silence. It only lasted for about 30 seconds, but that was long enough for me to take a picture. Sadly, pictures don't come with sound, so you'll have to image what I heard. Actually, it's more like what I didn't hear.
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| Where it went silent. |
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| Me marveling at how quiet it was. |
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| The trail I was skiing on. |
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| Mom and Rebecca. |
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| Alex with Evan and Skyler. |
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